Stranded Again (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

~Chapter 11~ Is It Too Late?

~Faith's POV~

I sat there. "Claire, what if it's too late already?" She locked eyes with me. "It's never too late, Faith." She dissapeared, and I knew that it was time for me to wake up. I slowly blinked my eyes open, and I felt at my temple. The bleeding had stopped for now, and I knew that I would have to find something for that.

I slowly let myself sit up, and checked out my leg. I slowly dragged myself to the shore and removed the bandages on it. After washing them, I reapplied them onto my leg, ignoring the stinging sensation in my leg.

After at least four attempts of trying to get up, I was finally able to get on my feet. I hobbled on my bad leg, and tried to push all my weight to my good one. I was looking for two things only: shelter and Louis. 

That's when I saw him. The familiar brown hair, the familiar face that he makes when he sleeps. I collapsed next to his body and my hand shook as I reached up to check his pulse. 

It was faint, but there. I saw that the bandages normally around his head were gone, so I tore off part of my undershirt and wrapped it around his forehead. Once it was secure, I laid down next to him, and stroked his cheek.

(~AN: Aw this song makes me cry everytime. I LOVE THE HUNGER GAMES. I read the entire series, and I was in tears while reaching The MockingJay. Taylor Swift needs to stop making break up songs and make more songs like this.)

I remember tears streamin' down your face

When I said I'd never let you go, 

When all those shadows almost killed your light

I remember you sayin 'don't leave leave me here alone'

But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight

Just close your eyes

The sun is going down

You'll be alright

No one can hurt you now

Come morning light

You and I'll be safe and sound

Don't you dare look out your window

Darlin' everything's on fire

The war outside our door keeps raging on

Hold onto this lullaby

Even when the music's gone

Goooooooonnnnneeee... 

Just close your eyes

The sun is going down

You'll be alright

No one can hurt you now

Come morning light

You and I'll be safe and sound

Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, 

Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Just close your eyes

You'll be alright

Come morning light, 

You and I'll be safe and sound

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, 

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, 

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Oohhh.

My voice was a raspy whisper while I sang, and I noticed that I was crying, but no tears were streaming down my face. That's how dehydrated I was. Now this is starting to feel like The Hunger Games. 

As if it was a miracle, Louis' eyes fluttered open. "Louis." I whispered, still crying silently even though there were no tears to show it. "Faith." he whispered.

My eyes flickered down to one of his arms, and I saw that it looked broken. "Faith." My attention turned back to his face.

"Don't forget that I love you." I sniffed. "I won't Louis." I pecked his lips, and I saw him fight to keep his eyes open. "It's my time Faith." he whispered. I shook my head angrily. "No it's not Louis."

He slowly nodded. "I love you babe." 

"I love you too." I whispered, watching his eyes slowly close shut. I felt his pulse, and it went from being faint to there being no pulse at all.

He was dead. 

"Hello? Anyone here?" I turned around to see some person who looked like a marine biologist. "Yes. Right here!" I whispered, waving my arms around wildly. I don't know how, but I was able to get up and run to him.

I wrapped my arms around them in a hug, and suddenly, he dissapeared. I sunk down to my knees and cried. I was never getting off this bloody island.

And once again, I passed out.

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I woke up to see that I was lying next to Louis' body. Huh? I thought I walked away.. I felt his pulse and it was faint.

"He's alive." I whispered to myself. "Yes Faith, he is alive. You two will make it." I heard a familiar voice say. I looked up to see Claire standing there. 

"Claire?" I asked. She shook her head. "You aren't dreaming this time. I now have the ability to come see you, even if it's not in your dreams."

"Claire, I have a question. How much of me seeing Louis was a hallucination?" I asked curiously. "You passed out after you said I love you to each other."

I looked over at Louis, noticing that he was waking up. "Louis." I whispered. "Hey you're awake." he said weakly. "Louis, are you okay?" I whispered.

He nodded slowly. "Hey, what's that?" he asked, pointing towards the water. I turned my attention towards where he was pointing to see that there was a boat coming towards us, and it's lights were flashing.

"HELP!" I yelled with all my energy. "PLEASE SAVE US!" The boat came to the shore and stopped. It was a marine biologist boat. 

A group of them came out and rushed to us. "Are you two okay?" We both shook our heads no. "Well let's get you guys in the boat. There are some other people who have mentioned someone named Faith and a boy named Louis?" 

We both looked at each other. The others were saved? "That's us." They helped us up, and we both walked over towards the boat.

Everyone else was there except for Wendy and Epiphany. I smiled. Claire was right. They are saved. Camille ran up to me. "Are Wendy and Epiphany saved?" she asked. The entire gang knew about my dreams, so they always asked me questions like this.

I turned to see Claire standing next to me, and she was smiling. I turned back towards Camille, smiling. "Yes."

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~Author's Note~

Wow this chapter is depressing.... I almost began to cry when I was putting in the song. Anywhooo who is going to see Catching Fire when it comes out? I'm definetely going to see it, since I already watched the first movie. Derp. When it comes out this will be me: "HELL YA BITCHES, HUNGER GAMES FTW."  When MockingJay comes out: "NOOO FINNICK CAN'T DIE! UH- UH YOU DID NOT JUST KILL PRIM! FUCK THIS SHIT I'M OUT OF HERE. BUT FIRST LET ME STAY FOR THE REST OF THE MOVIE."  Wow, I can have a potty mouth sometimes.. xD Question of the Chapter: Are you a Hunger Games junkie? I definetely am. 

Lots Of Carrots,

Hope